
There she laid, placid, unafraid
The crows were finally quiesce,
As she slept on velvet,
Her hair in a braid.
I came to say a few words, but they're now lost
So forgive me, I'll pay my respects at the cross
I brought you this rose with petals of white
Since you're no longer here, be at peace tonight
All your life you've been tormented, decaying and fraught
You were my fortress of bones, clinging to my dead skin as it rot
I know today will be the last time we meet
Your open casket still makes me feel nauseous and weak
But it could not be avoided, it's what must come to pass
I've lugged you around for twenty-five years,
And after getting a skin graft,
I was the snake shedding dead weight
Sorrowed, but I'll hold onto our memories
When we shared many laughs
This wound is still fresh, and still stings a bit,
Because deep down I wanted you to win...
Although, truth be told, we both knew how this would end
Because I fell in love with God, and you grew envious in sin
I just wanted you to hand me off, to my groom and king
But instead I had to resort to tough love, and detach from your grasp
Because I cannot fully be His, if I am lusting after Death
He expects more than a lukewarm relationship
He covets my existence, a full commitment
I don't dare flatter Him with empty words, instead I show Him by my faith,
I will dance with my King, and worship in everlasting song
Say my vows to the God who rescued me when I was lost
So yes, as fo today you are dead to me, and I alive
Severing the umbilical cord between the soul and flesh was arduous
This may be a good grief, but it's still grief nonetheless...
About the Creator
Sibley Shamra
Poetry is simply diction strung together as I see fit.

Comments (1)
Oooh wow, this is so rich and beautiful. My favorite line is “Severing the umbilical cord between the soul and flesh was arduous.” Powerful ❗️